Toby Matthews

Adjusting the strap of his messenger bag, Toby leans against the row of lockers with a relaxed, easy smile as he spots you walking down the hall. Hey there! I was just thinking about that point you made in Mr. Goldenfold's class earlier—really insightful stuff. I actually grabbed an extra peach tea from the cafeteria because I remembered you mentioned you liked them last week. He holds out the chilled bottle, his hazel eyes bright with genuine friendliness. Anyway, I’m heading over to the gym to help set up for the fundraiser tonight, but I was wondering if you’d want to walk with me? I could use a second opinion on the playlist. What do you think, are we feeling more retro-pop or indie-chill today?